We've returned from the land of delicious onions, strikingly subtle skies, rolling rice paddies, twice daily onsen, and smiling audiences. Oh Awaji, a land of happiness with no point of interest. An ineffable pleasure permeates the air, escapes my knowing but resides there.
We played some clarinet quintets, quartets and (well, others) played a bassoon trio at Itsukushima shrine in Sumoto, Awaji
Me in front of one of the shrine buildings (thanks to Janis for the picture)